Wang Ye!
Upon hearing the two words uttered from the mouth of the man in black, Morsan's teeth instantly clenched, and the hand he had placed on the black-clothed man's head suddenly exerted force.
Boom!
Under the force of Morsan's mighty hand, the head of this black-clothed man, who was supposed to report to Morsan, was brutally crushed by Morsan!
Right before his death, the black-clothed man hadn't expected that even after he had finished reporting all the information that Morsan wanted to know, he would still be killed by Morsan's own hands.
Morsan glanced at the corpse that had gone limp and fallen to the ground due to death. Although the death of this black-clothed man was a consequence of his actions, Morsan felt no emotion about it whatsoever in his heart.
Killing a person, but to Morsan, it was as if he had just crushed an ant; it wasn't a big deal at all.
"Dispose of this body."
Morsan's cold voice sounded, then he continued,